Kalife regretted it. He knew that Wang Meng was anxious about asking, because Kalife shouldn't have come. This is good. He died of vain and he still has to pay for money!

"If you don't have money, just owe it. Let's write a piece of paper!" Wang Meng darkened his face and pushed the paper and pen on the table to Kalife.

"Ah? Let's write a white note?" Kalife was about to cry: "Brother? Please spare me! Goodbye! I'll go back to take a shower and go to bed." Kalife said, and ran away faster than a rabbit.

"He is, where can you get friends without trust?" Wang Meng cursed angrily at Kalife's back.

He was extremely disappointed with Karife.

If Karife absolutely believed in him, Wang Meng, he would not have come here in person. Even if Karife called to ask about this matter, Wang Meng felt it was natural. Because, after all, the people who died were from their family. But Karife came in person, which means that Karife was in charge of the crime as a representative of Karife's family, rather than as a friend. It means that Karife also doubts himself.

Does Wang Meng lack friends?

It has always been Wang Meng who helped Kalife!

Wang Meng didn't ask for any reward.

As soon as Karife left, a black horse parked at the door.

Wang Meng didn't see the license plate, and didn't know who it was.

When Wang Meng saw the person getting off the bus, he was happy and his friend came.

The visitor was Xiao Jun and Hao Meili's family of three.

"Hahaha! A rare guest, a rare guest!" Wang Meng quickly greeted him.

"You opened your business here, we are traveling abroad, and we don't have time to come back. Sorry, brother." Xiao Jun is now fat, white and fat.

"Are you polite to me?" Wang Meng smiled and looked at Xiao Jun's son: "My son is so old? He's so handsome."

Xiao Jun's son inherited the advantages of the couple and was very beautiful.

"Nian Meng? Call him Dad Wang!" Hao Meili didn't look old and was still beautiful. At this time, she picked up her son, pointed at Wang Meng with a happy face, and said to her son.

"Nian Meng?" Wang Meng was stunned. He didn't know what Xiao Jun's son was named.

"Cough cough cough. milk. milk, isn't this obvious? Miss Wang Meng. His mother insisted on giving this name." Xiao Jun's old face turned red and he looked helpless.

Wang Meng's face turned red, do you! It's not that affectionate, right? Fortunately, Xiao Jun trusted himself, otherwise he would have thought that the child was his own seed.

Wang Meng was so convinced by Hao Meili. This tutor is so strict. He actually obeyed Xiao Jun, a prodigal son.

"Dad Wang!" the little guy refused to admit his life and shouted frivolously.

"Hahaha! Good son, come on, Dad Wang will give you a gift for the meeting." Wang Meng laughed loudly, took out a bank card and stuffed it into the child's hand.

'Wang Meng? Don't spoil children so much!" Xiao Jun was about to stop him.

"He has money, don't be polite to him!" Hao Meili quickly took the bank card.

"Ahem! Brother? Brother is so lucky!" Xiao Jun grabbed Wang Meng's arm, his face tacitly bitter.

"Geeh." Hao Meili smiled proudly.

Wang Meng was also happy. He could see that Xiao Jun and Hao Meili had a good relationship.

When the brothers came, they naturally had to treat him warmly, but Wang Meng did not get drunk with Xiao Jun before he could finish his stay.

Wang Meng thought Xiao Jun would let his children practice martial arts. But when he knew that he would separate, Xiao Jun and his wife did not mention it, and Wang Meng did not mention it. Everyone has their own ambitions. I believe that Xiao Jun and his wife have their own plans.

Hao Meili is worthy of being a reporter. When he heard that Wang Meng’s business is not very good, he suggested that he create a special program for Wang Meng: The world is so fierce that it opens a martial arts school.

Wang Meng doesn't care. His purpose is to quickly develop the martial arts hall and bloom everywhere.

From the beginning, Wang Meng knew that he was building a building. After building the building, there was no one of his own. Because he only needed to build the building, someone would take over the rest. The reason why Wang Meng opened a martial arts hall was to rely on Wang Meng's prestige.

What is the star effect?

Wang Meng is also a star with a halo, and the world-class black and white are big stars.

As soon as the special program was broadcast, it caused a sensation in the world.

Originally, the great martial arts museum was only controlled by the intelligence agencies of various countries. Now, even ordinary citizens know about it.

The world-famous evil spirit actually opened a martial arts school?

For a time, students from all over the world came in a crowd, which also attracted Chinese citizens to actively participate...

The Chinese martial arts hall is overcrowded.

Wang Meng quickly expanded his business and opened branches all over the country. Wang Meng didn't have to worry about the staffing. Feng Shen was ready, just waiting for Wang Meng to make a big splash.

People are popular and have many troubles.

Some young and unafraid of death come to the house and abroad to play, trying to achieve success and fame on their fierce shoulders.

Wang Meng didn't have to take action himself, and he was killed by Little Tyrannosaurus Dragon Literature and others.

Too cruel!

Since then, it has stopped.

But Wang Meng's enemies came to him.

This was also what Wang Meng expected.

On this day, two people came, one old and the other young. It was an ancient Japanese martial arts.

The young man had a traitor's head, a suit, and a little white face.

The old man was wearing fancy bells and whistles, with big braids around his neck, and his face was full of old pleats.

Wang Meng and Long Wenyi were chatting in the lobby.

"Where is your director? We came to discuss with each other." said the young man.

Damn! Wang Meng is angry. If you come to take revenge, you can take revenge. He said he was just a false benevolence and righteous person to come and compete. Cut you, a bird? How can I have free time to get them?

"You deal with the old ones, I deal with the young man. Just do it by yourself?

"Long Wenyi's big eyes were all curled up and excited.

"We are not a trainer, so we are not a training partner. Be careful." Wang Meng reminded Long Wenyi.

"Yeah! If you can't do anything else, you'll get rid of it." Long Wenyi was so happy.

The two ghosts, one old and one young, looked at Wang Meng and Long Wenyi muttering, smiling, but didn't understand.

"We are here to make friends through martial arts!" the young man said again.

"I am the director. We do not accept the appointment of friends through martial arts. We only accept the challenge of doing things." Wang Meng stood up with his classic little white teeth.

Long Wenyi also stood up.

"What does it mean?" The little white face didn't understand.

The old ghost didn't understand, so he picked up his slack eyelids and looked at Wang Meng in confusion.

"That means that we will be ruined by everyone who is involved in the competition with us. If you are afraid, you will get out. You are so stupid!"

"Hehehe!" The old ghost smiled sinisterly: "Young man? He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

"I'm old? You're so old, come and have a fight with me? Your mouth is so big that your upper lips are close to the sky and your lower lips are close to the ground. You're shameless." Wang Meng said with a dark face and said without hesitation.

The old man thought for thirty seconds before he understood what Wang Meng said. He was angry at that time and his face turned blue.
Chapter completed!